Keira stared at the note in her hand, and the moment she saw the words, tears began streaming down her face.
There were only a few words scrawled on the paper: Don’t save me. Live a good life.
But how could she not save her?
She had to save Jodie.
Keira clenched her fists tightly, her resolve hardening as she stared at the note for what felt like an eternity. In the end, she reluctantly tore it to pieces and flushed the scraps down the sink.
There could be no evidence left behind.
Afterward, she stayed obediently at home.
But ever since Jessica’s true colors were revealed, their relationship had hit rock bottom.
Keira hadn’t spoken a single word to her since.
For days, she locked herself in her small room, spending her time listening to the radio.
The South family only had a handful of radio channels, and Keira had even tried reaching out to satellite signals, but the house was equipped with a blocking device that kept all external signals out.
Time flew by quickly.
Five days passed in a blur.
Finally, the day came when Keira was set to leave. She would be taken away the same way she came—drugged unconscious to ensure she couldn’t trace the South family’s location.
This time, the South family didn’t even bother with pretense. They brought the drug to her openly.
Jessica herself handed it over. The liquid, tinted pink, carried a faint strawberry scent. Lowering her gaze, Jessica said softly, "I made it strawberry-flavored, just for you."
Keira responded flatly, "Tastes change."
Jessica set the drug on the table and looked at Keira. After a long silence, she finally spoke. "Do you hate me for helping them test you?"
Keira didn’t answer.
Jessica pressed on. "I didn’t have a choice. If I didn’t help them, they were going to cut off Ryan’s arm."
At that, Keira glanced over at Ryan, sitting quietly at the far end of the room.
Jessica had always said she felt no affection for Ryan, that she’d only kept him out of pity. But now, seeing her expression, Keira thought maybe there was something more.
Keira shifted her gaze to Jake, sitting nearby.
The man, in his forties, looked like a broken doll. Slouched on the couch, he sneered when he caught Keira looking. "What are you staring at? Right now, Ryan has a higher status in this family than I do!"
Jessica frowned.
Ryan mumbled nervously, "Jake, I’m not trying to compete with you or Jessica. I just... I just want a place to belong."
Jake scoffed. "You’re invading someone else’s family, and you think you have the right to say that?"
Ryan lowered his head. "Maybe I should just leave. They can send me somewhere else, so I don’t cause problems for you and Jessica."
Hearing this, Jessica’s face hardened, and she snapped at Jake. "Enough! He’s just a defenseless man. Do you have any idea what could happen to someone like him out there? He’d get eaten alive."
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Anyone know of anywhere else I can read this?...
It’s been 10 days since the last update…….is there going to be anymore updates?...
So Keira's mother is the daughter of mr martin and scott & keira are cousins? Interesting!...
Please give us more than one page at a time. We are faithful to you we deserve more than just a page a day. Too slow posting will make a reader loose interest and look for another novel....
Thank you for your hardwork. However, please we need at least 7-10 chapters everyday....
Im getting bored in this story with 2 chapters uploaded daily! Maybe I'll just come back after Keira's done with all the tasks to see what will happen...
What could be the purpose of the tasks given to Keira? Is it a prep for Keira to become the head of South fam or something else?...
Can’t you translate more than two pages per day please? It only took me a few days to get to here and I’m getting bored waiting for more....
How many more chapters before Lewis appears at the banquet?? Im waiting to know the Olsen brothers & Victoria's reaction upon knowing that gigolo is Lewis....
Thank you for the updates, please upload more chapters everyday. I Love this story...